Chapter Text
One
Eren
He laid on the blue sheets, his hands holding the woman's breasts, watching as she bounced and moaned, her long hair making his thighs twitch as it tickled with each movement. Her blue eyes were clenched closed the closer she got to climax, and just as she began to wane off in her movements, Eren grasped her hips and began to fuck her. Her moans and his soft grunts filled the silence until she cried out and came. Arching her back until her boobs were in his face.
“Fuck, go on your knees,” Eren commanded.
He watched as Krista went into all fours, his xoxk slid in deep and he pulled them to pleasurable heights again until Krista was almost crying from over stimulation.
Her moans and pants encouraged Eren and finally he came for the last time, pulling out and yanking the condom into a loop and he threw it in the garbage bin. Eren sighed and ran a hand through Krista’s hair as they cuddled.
“I'll miss this dick, and amazing eyes, but Germany is calling my name for school,” Krista said and Eren smiled.
His best friend and Fwb was smart and was friends with everyone, but no one but Mikasa, Armin and him had been there for her when her parents kicked her out.
Helped her become the strong independent woman that was soft kind but could crack the whip on you if you hurt her or her friends.
“Come on, let's get you to the airport so you don't miss your flight,” Eren grinned as he slid on pants and tossed his friend some clothes.
Time was of the essence, Eren Jaeger did powerful strokes his arms, pushing him through the water. His spin/flip in the water had him in the lead until they flip turned and his competition was able to be seen right beside him.
As he breathed in air Eren focused his mind on winning, that's all that mattered to him, his goal.
Jean Kirstien glared at him, Eren had won by 4 strokes ahead and with a whooping record of 2 minutes and 24 seconds for their lap race. They'd been childhood rivals, both doing their best to pursue each other in sports, tests, maths and later when they went to the wings of freedom summer and winter camp. Over the years they became friends with a friendly rival, but this was Eren's third win in a row.
“You owe me lunch,” Eren grinned and took a swig from his water bottle and dried his hands on the neon blue towel before grabbing his bag and tossing a protein bar at his friend.
“Sure sure, let's go!” Jean said and they gathered the pool board and flippers from where they lay abandoned and tossed it into the bins for the other customers/people.
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Eren pulled his hair into a low bun and wished not for the last time to get a haircut, but he thought he rather suited the semi long hair. He'd started a new job, and it was his first day, his stomach was a pit of nervousness, his interviewer a nice hyper lady named hanji had said that his boss was quite strict, OCD and expects them to be at a 100% since Founders was an extremely fast paced restaurant.
After his phone beeped saying he had 2 minutes he left the washroom and strode to the post system.
Hanji introduced a short lady with grey streaks in her hair as Harmony and that's she'd be teaching him the ropes and head off at 5 and Eren would be left to his own devices for the night.
Harmony showed him how to clean the dishes fast and efficiently, and he learned that his dinner was paid for each night by the restaurant and drinks besides alcohol were free.
“No drinks when Mr. Levi is working, he doesn't want that near us or the clean ware, but you are allowed to walk to the break room and drink it.
Wash your hand thoroughly for 60 seconds, it helps if you say Mississippi 3 times, make sure you wear a hair net and the apron gets changed if it's dirty.”
And with that it was a routine, she rinsed and put it through the dishwasher and Eren let it sit for 15 seconds before he stacked plates and put them away.
Time flew for Eren and once midnight finally hit he was ready to crash and ignore everything and anyone.